plots please
1. Verse: "Gods & Ghosts"
Setting: Urban Fantasy / Post-Buffyverse Plot: "The Wolf You Feed"
Faithâs been tracking a string of deaths that donât feel like vampire workâsomething older, messier, and unnervingly deliberate. It leads her to Luc, a creature even her Council files donât quite understand. Not demon, not human, not something she can just stake and walk away from.
But Lucâs not behind the deaths. Heâs been investigating them, too. They agree to work together. Reluctantly. Faith is wary of his silence. Luc is wary of her recklessness. Their chemistry is violentâfight, flirt, repeatâand the tension simmers hotter than any Hellmouth.
Along the way, they find something in each other they didnât expect: someone who gets what it means to live with blood on their hands and no redemption guarantee.
âYou keep looking at me like you want to save me,â she mutters once. Lucâs voice is quiet. âI look at you like I know itâs too late.â
2. Verse: "Ashes & Asphalt"
Setting: Modern AU, No Supernatural Elements Plot: "Wreckage Doesn't Scare Me"
Luc is a reclusive ex-soldier with more ghosts than friends, working under-the-table jobs and trying not to feel too much. Faith is a parolee doing court-ordered community service and picking fights with the local recovery group leader. Sheâs five years clean, but barely hanging on.
They meet through a mutual contactâmaybe a group for veterans and trauma survivors. Faithâs immediately suspicious of the quiet guy with haunted eyes and bloodstained knuckles. Heâs not much for conversation. But he never looks at her like sheâs broken.
When Faith starts seeing signs that someone from her past is back in townâsomeone who hurt herâLuc doesnât ask questions. He just stands beside her, quiet and immovable.
They donât fall in love cleanly. They fall like bricks. Bruising and messy. But for once, maybe thatâs the kind of love they can live with.
3. Verse: "Blood & Rebirth"
Setting: Post-Apocalypse / Supernatural-Heavy Plot: "Last Ones Standing"
The world has ended. Not in fire, but in slow decayâdemonic rifts tearing open cities, angels long since retreated, and the Watchersâ Council reduced to whispers. Faith survives on instinct, grit, and the refusal to die quietly. Sheâs made her peace with being the last Slayer left standing.
Luc is older than this mess. He remembers what the world used to be. But now, he's hunting a rogue supernatural faction trying to bend the crumbling world into something worse. He crosses paths with Faith in a decimated cityâboth of them wounded, both of them tired of fighting alone.
They form a pact. No big speeches, just survival. But as they journey across the wreckage of what was, there are small moments. Shared silences. Firelight reflections. Glimpses of what it means to fight for something again instead of just against it.
Theyâre not the heroes this world wanted. But maybe theyâre all it has left.














